A group of people in the corridor suddenly fell off their chins. The president came over so coolly and had been doing it for a long time to pull people to use the bathroom?

Song Xiao couldn't do so, so he had to put down the book in his hand and go out to serve the emperor.

Yu Tang and Song Xiao’s class were separated by a corridor. You could see each other when you stood by the window. After a "friendly negotiation" with the classmates sitting by the window in the specialty class, His Majesty the Emperor was barely satisfied after changing seats. However, every time he went to the toilet, he had to pull Song Xiao on.

"You have a good relationship with the president." The girl at the deskmate asked Song Xiao who came back from accompanying Yu Tang to the bathroom with her smile.

"Yes." Song Xiao nodded without saying much.

"You two used to be in the same dormitory?" My deskmate thought for a while, and seemed to have heard that Mr. Pudding and the president came in the same dormitory.

"…Well." Song Xiao responded vaguely and took out the book he wanted to use for the next class.

The dormitory was redistributed due to class allocation, but Song Xiao still lived with his own emperor. The teacher and the school never mentioned that they had to change dormitories from beginning to end. Therefore, the two still ate and slept together every day.

The girls around came over as soon as the get out of class came, and the girls in the front row handed him snacks, while the girls behind kept holding on the table to listen to him. Song Xiao adhered to the gentlemanly etiquette and would not have physical contact with these girls, but he answered questions and spoke slowly, and became more and more popular with girls.

In contrast to girls, the boys in the class don’t like Song Xiao. Because Song Xiao is a rich second generation, he is good at studying and handsome, so popular among girls. He originally wanted to isolate him and bully him, but when he saw that the president was so close to him, this idea was extinguished as soon as it emerged.

"I don't know how to die if I offend him one day." The boys in the class gathered together and whispered. In the eyes of high school students, brothers who become student presidents, like brothers who become school tyrants, must stay away from them.

What's more, the president, they gathered many powerful responsibilities within a year, and even the four grasses were taken over by him. And several school tyrants with developed limbs and simple minds have become Yu Tang's thugs, which can be said to be a thug!

Song Xiao didn't know that the boys in the class looked at him like this, but he could feel that the boys in the class were intentionally alienating him.

During the afternoon break, boys in science classes usually rush to the playground to play football and basketball, while boys in liberal arts classes have a group activity after class to play shuttlecock.

In the entire class of liberal arts, there were more than 40 people, only seven or eight boys, one of whom was holding a big feather shuttlecock and deliberately swung past the front, and the other boys followed him out. Song Xiao looked up at them, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and chuckled.

"Go to play basketball." Someone came to knock on the window on time. The three younger brothers behind him, one holding a basketball, one carrying water, and the other was the first to run to occupy the venue.

"Wow, there are finally boys playing basketball in our liberal arts class. I feel deeply relieved!" The class monitor Li Wenwen looked at Song Xiao's leaving back and wiped her tears in a fake way.

"In the eyes of Ai's family, the group of shuttlecocks outside should be killed by the stick." Li Wenwen's deskmate, the team leader, said with a snap of his nails.

The girls looked at the sunny and energetic group on the playground, then the group kicking shuttlecocks behind the classroom, silently covering their eyes.

After the evening self-study get out of class, the stars shone in the dark blue night sky. As soon as the bell rang, everyone flocked out. Song Xiao came out with his schoolbag on his back and saw the slender figure standing in the corridor, which was incompatible with the surroundings.

Yu Tang grew taller again. Last year's school uniform was no longer worn, so she changed her body to a new one. She just stood there empty-handedly. The girls around her looked secretly, but they didn't dare to come forward to chat with her. The boys took a detour. If someone from the student union passed by, they would stand at attention and say: Hello, President!

Yu Tang nodded slightly, and the students from the student union would leave with satisfaction.

Song Xiao blinked. When he didn't know, his Majesty had completely grasped the "waste village" of Shengmeng Middle School, and then turned into a state of turning hands into clouds and turning hands into rain.

Yu Tang's deep eyes passed over Song Xiao and saw that Song Xiao had just left the seat, a pink letter was secretly stuffed by several girls.

"Let's go." Song Xiao walked to Yu Tang.

"Yeah." Yu Tang took off Song Xiao's schoolbag, put it casually on his shoulders, and walked downstairs first.

"I carry it myself." Song Xiao quickly followed. How could he ask the emperor to carry his schoolbag?

Dugu An behind rushed to the window of the liberal arts class like a ghost. When Song Xiao remembered him, he turned around and saw Dugu An still following him, but he was carrying a pink letter in his hand behind him.

When he returned to the dormitory, Song Xiao took a bath in the room, and Yu Tang lay on the bed and read the letter.

This is a love letter written by a girl named Song Xin. The sentences in it are very beautiful, which is what middle school students usually think of as good writing style.

"When someone asked me why I wrote this letter, I slowly raised my head and watched the sunset blooming like the end of the phoenix flower in the sky. Life should be as gorgeous as summer flowers. If I didn't write this letter today, the sixteen-year-old flower season would be like a lady in the deep boudoir in ancient times. The road was to see the age of old, leaving a full of resentment, and withering when it had not bloomed..."

After taking a shower, Song Xiao wiped his hair dry, climbed onto the bed with a reference book, and walked over to see it. Seeing that it was a pink letter, he slowly pursed his lips. He knew that the pink letter was used to write love letters. Modern people are more open, and love letters can be plastered to the other party openly. In the past, 4g was collected by the ground, and then threw them around, and the students would catch them and deduct points.

"Have you received the love letter?" Song Xiaoxiang glanced indifferently, and saw the words around her, but she didn't understand what it meant.

"Yeah," Yu Tang looked up at him, "Do you have anything to say?"

Song Xiao was a little angry at His Majesty the Emperor's calm eyes: "I have nothing to say." Other girls wrote love letters to them, and they just read them with relish, but they even asked him what he meant, is he trying to take a concubine?

When they got married, the court officials forced to choose a concubine. Perhaps because it was a newlywed, His Majesty the Emperor got up and left without even looking at it, giving the right to keep the card directly to the queen.

Song Xiao adhered to the principle of giving priority to the powerful and left behind several women with high family backgrounds and status. However, the daughters of these important officials in the court did not look very good. Other women had to take the exam for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the title was given by the emperor. They thought the good ones would be presented to the emperor.

Women in the Dayu Dynasty also studied, but they read a little. Usually, women who took the exam would publish some lyrics in the boudoir. But Song Xiao didn't understand these, so he waved his pen and wrote a "Mountain and River Theory" to tell them about the impact of women's behavior in the harem on the government.

The result can be imagined...

When the emperor saw the only remaining daughter of the important minister, he looked not as good as the palace maid, and immediately rushed out impatiently.

In one game, no talent was chosen. The emperor and queen looked at each other and complained to each other, and then it was left unresolved. Emperor Jingyuan had only this queen throughout his life. Therefore, Song Xiao was not used to Yu Tang paying attention to other women.

"Hmph!" Yu Tang snorted coldly, pulled Song Xiao over, and shook the letter in his hand, "I will seduce other women if I am not by your side in just a few days, Hum?"

Song Xiao blinked, ah?

"I can see clearly that you two of you have the same surname and cannot get married." Yu Tang pointed to Song Xin's name above. In ancient times, it was important to marry the same surname and not marry. This girl's surname is Song, so she was destined to have no hope.

Song Xiao then realized that this love letter was written to him, wait, why was the love letter to him in the hands of the emperor? "How... um..."

Before he could ask clearly, the emperor turned over and pressed him down. Yu Tang grabbed Song Xiao's hands that were trying to struggle, pressed them on the pillow, leaned over, and chewed on the white neck: "Don't forget the contract you signed with me."

Song Xiao was amused and crying: "The contract does not contain any letters that allow you to read to me."

"Hmph, I can read any letters from others to my ministers." Yu Tang looked at him condescendingly. The world belongs to emperors, so he can read any letters from ministers, just in case these people conspire to rebel.

"Puff..." Song Xiao looked at the emperor with a serious look and couldn't help laughing out loud.

His Majesty the Emperor was very dissatisfied with this, and he grabbed Song Xiao and rubbed it again. The two of them were blushing, and then they could barely stop, hugging the disobedient queen in their arms and spanking them.

"Um..." Song Xiao suddenly slapped his butt by the emperor. He stiffened and smoke began to appear on his head.

Seeing that he was obedient, Yu Tang was satisfied and warned him not to get too close to other girls. Then he closed his eyes and went to bed.

Song Xiao followed him to sleep in a daze, feeling that he had forgotten something before going to bed. The next day, he opened his eyes and saw the reference book thrown by the bedside, and remembered that he had not done his homework. He sat up suddenly, looked at the white homework, and then looked at Yu Tang who was sleeping sweetly beside him...

Because of the adjustment of the time to get up, they can sleep until the sun rises. The morning sun shines on Yu Tang's delicate face, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow. His light thin lips are covered with healthy pink because they sleep warmly, and his slender arms are still holding him in a hug. At a glance, he knows that it is very comfortable to lie down, which makes him want to lie back.

Song Xiao shook his head and got up with a reference book. Beauty is a bad country, and beauty is a bad country!

The time in high school always goes fast, and in a blink of an eye, the second year of high school passed. During the final exam, Song Xiao took the first place in the liberal arts grade and received a scholarship of 5,000 yuan. Since his wife scolded him, Yu Tang also knew that he had worked hard and did not have to take the political history that was contrary to his way of governing the country. His Majesty the Emperor took the first place in the science grade and also received a scholarship of 5,000 yuan.

The two of them had 10,000 yuan in total, so they decided to go on a trip like other couples. It was said that it was a trip, but it was actually just a month to live in the beach villa of Yu Tang's house.

This villa is located on a clean and crowded beach. The floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall allows you to see the vast sea surface in the house, a beautiful wooden bridge that winds from the front of the door to the sea water.

"There is an American university admission exam in August, and you and I will take the exam." As soon as I arrived at the villa, Yu Tang handed Song Xiao a set of reference books. This is an exercise for the American admission exam. The questions tested in this exam are very simple, such as math questions. There will be a triangle with two sides and angles known to find the third side. The only difficulty is that they are all in English.

However, language is not a problem for Song Xiao, who never forgets everything.

"I..." Song Xiao pursed his lips, "I won't go."

"What?" Yu Tang handed the gift to the servant and turned to look at him.

"I want to go to university in the country." Song Xiao lowered his head and said word by word.

Yu Tang's face suddenly became cold, and he quietly looked at Song Xiao's lowered head. He had agreed to go abroad together before, but he didn't expect that Song Xiao would repent temporarily, which caught His Majesty the Emperor off guard. After more than ten minutes of stalemate, Yu Tang clenched his fists and turned around without saying a word.

The two fell into an inexplicable cold war. Song Xiao wanted to explain to Yu Tang, but he didn't know what to say.

"Tomorrow is the young master's birthday, why don't you take the opportunity to make peace with him?" The maid in the villa saw that the two children were having a quarrel, so she quietly persuaded Song Xiao.
Chapter completed!